It was a good moment to suggest something I had been thinking about for some time. “I’d like to ask you … it would be nice if you would stop fo...r a bit after those few opening strokes. You know, pull me back. Don’t let me pass the threshold. Make me experience the pain again. And again … and again … and then push me over into pleasure when you want to. Make it your gift to me. Make me wait for it.” My heart was beating fast and I could feel my pussy flooding with nectar. I could hardly find. Down the hill at little from the inner camp I could see the folks moving around the outer camp, cleaning up from their dinner and getting ready for bed. It occurred to me then that I didn't have much to apologize for. These people had a good life and they knew it.In bed that night, as I was dozing off, all of a sudden I felt a warm mouth around the head of my cock, and a warm tongue over my balls. A third set of lips began kissing at my neck and caressing my chest. All three girls had decided. "Lord have mercy," cursed Tamara, "really?!" She noticed that the wolf that she held was missing a part of its ear. 'One-Ear' growled softly at her, as it looked at its companions. "I guess that you are missing out a bit."She moved her hand slowly up and down the length of its shaft. The wolf let out a tremble as she did so. Such a powerful creature and yet she had it in the palm of her hand. She found that the feeling of being in control was quite an aphrodisiac, her pussy was fluttering. I heard the news end and she went to bed. I heard noises for about 15 or 20 minutes then all was quiet. I waited about 10 minutes more then got up and quietly went to her door. It was ajar and I pushed it open and stepped in. I crept over to her bed and leaned in close to her face. I could smell the alcohol again and figured all was the same as before. I flipped on the small bedside light again and was pleased. She had on the same nightgown as last time. I pulled the cover down; she was lying.